The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

Nine different colors of thunder appeared on the sky at the same time.

The terrible momentum produced makes people's scalp numb and sweat behind!

This amazing scene can be seen clearly even thousands of miles away.

The survivors wondered if something was wrong with their eyes.

After pinching his thighs blue and blue, he slipped into the building and trembled.

In the past, those deviant beasts that were vicious and chose people to eat had a stronger response than humans.

Their beast instincts are a reminder of the great terror here.

These deviant beasts spread their limbs and fled madly to the distance.

In the face of such a terrible power.

Xu Ming's face also changed.

"How can this guy control Tianlei!"

The monk is most afraid of thunder.

Generally speaking, after a monk breaks through the realm of saints, he will face a test of thunder at each stage of promotion.

The higher the cultivation, the stronger the thunder.

Many famous experts have been practicing for thousands of years, but they fell under the thunder.

Countless monks die under the thunder every year.

It can be said that Tianlei is a friar harvester!

Now, the nine color sky thunder summoned by Jiang Ling is more terrible.

"... with the power of judgment!"

In Xu Ming's narrowed eyes, he could see the light shining like golden silk thread in the sky thunder.

This is a kind of heavenly order, which is much stronger than the power of heaven and earth above!

Even xuanming, as the strong one in the half step taixuan Yang divine realm, also showed a virtual sweat on his forehead.

The reaction of the lackeys he brought was even worse.

Their faces were as white as paper, and their hands and feet were shaking.

"Run!"

"Run? Where are you going? It's the same secret method as the magic level! It's already locked on us."

"Form a formation quickly so that you can carry this move."

These people are treacherous people.

But those who have a little backbone have long followed the rebel army against the God King.

At this time, they were in a mess.

Under Xu Ming's roar, he barely maintained the pattern.

Dozens of people arranged according to the eight trigrams, and their eyes were full of fear.

Their breath tangled together, forming a mountain like light curtain, enveloping them.

Xu Ming smiled coldly.

The stronger the breath, the more thunder it attracts.

What I said just now is false.

He just used these people as a meat shield.

"Boom, boom!"

When they formed a large array, the nine color sky thunder in the sky had been completely brewing.

Jiang Ling's body exudes dazzling golden light, and God patterns emerge one after another.

He stretched out his hand.

"Go!"

In an instant, a silver thunder burst out of the sea of clouds and roared down.

Dozens of monks in the formation turned pale.

In their frightened eyes, the thunder was tens of feet huge, like the God spear thrown by the gods in the sky, full of the smell of destruction!

"Boom!!"

The first moment is thousands of miles away, and the next second appears above their heads!

"As immovable as a mountain!!!"

These friars' faces turned green. They roared and poured their spiritual power into the array.

The thunder collided with the mountain shaped array and made a huge roar.

"Click!!!"

The thick curtain of light resisted the thunder in their frightened eyes.

It resisted, but not completely.

The power of judgment contained in thunder, like streamer, easily passed through the thick curtain of light and fell on these people.

More than 30 unlucky eggs turned into coke at once.

"Ah ah!"

Even the spirit didn't escape!

The other monks were pale with fear. They saw that the rolling thunder in the sky had not dispersed, and even became more and more majestic.

They can't carry a sky thunder, not to mention there are eight behind!

"Run!"

Suddenly, they jumped up and used all kinds of life-saving secrets, magic tools and talismans

Turned into streamers and fled to the distance.

However, some monks affected by the power of judgment were paralyzed although they were not dead.

It's hard to move your eyes.

When the second blue sky thunder landed, they couldn't escape!

"Boom!"

More than twenty monks turned to ashes.

These are not nobody.

Their accomplishments all flashed in the emperor's realm, many in the Qianyuan realm of the Taiqing Dynasty.

There is no power to parry now!

The dozen people who escaped felt the terrible waves behind them and didn't dare to look back.

Desperately urge the psychic power to escape.

"Leaving so soon, don't you stay for dinner?"

A figure suddenly stopped in front of them!

The escaped monks looked up.

An old man with bell bottomed trousers, a big gold chain, a board inch head and a cigar in his mouth stopped them.

This is Li Qingfeng who is waiting for an opportunity.

Now I see a fish caught in the net. Of course, I can't sit idly by.

"Dead old man! Get off!"

Under extreme fear, the more than a dozen monks had a ferocious expression on their faces, and impolitely attacked Li Qingfeng with their magic tools.

Want to kill him so you can keep running.

"You young people just lack a tutor. Let the old man teach you!"

With that, Li Qingfeng's body flashed like a tiger into a sheep. Between the fists and feet, the terrible spiritual power broke out.

These friars are not his opponents at all!

The other side.

"Boom, boom!"

After the motionless array disappeared, the third Tianlei mercilessly cleaved to Xu Ming.

The dazzling purple light lights up thousands of miles around.

Nearly a hundred feet of huge thunder passed through, leaving a dark passage!

Take a closer look, it's all the annihilation space under the thunder!

"King Ming's golden body!"

Of course, Xu Ming will not wait to die.

As soon as he stared, the dazzling gold light began to shine, and the whole person expanded to a height of thousands of feet. The on his body turned into gold casting and glittered.

The thunder blasted fiercely on it, and thin purple lights came out, cutting the sky into countless parts.

Strangely, these lightning waves did not unexpectedly reach many survivors within a thousand miles.

"Ah ah!" They couldn't help shouting.

But they were surprised to find that the lightning just penetrated.

It didn't affect them at all!

They reached out and felt all over their body, but they didn't find a wound!

"It's amazing!"

Their eyes widened and they looked up at the sky.

On the sky, Jiang Lingling in a white robe stood with his hands on his back, his face was calm, and the strong wind blew up his clothes.

At his feet were boiling clouds, and the thunder in the distance continued to flicker. The uncertain light gave Jiangling a sense of majesty and grandeur.

Thousands of people looked up at Jiang Ling and a word flashed in their hearts.

"God's power is like prison and God's grace is like sea!"